Leaving the manor, Ming Jiutian dragged Pan Xiaoqi to Xiangxin Hall, since it was to open the door to do business, he had to have an attitude of doing business.

However, in fact, when he arrived at Xiangxin Hall, he continued to lie down tomorrow for nine days, and Pan Xiaoqi was busy with everything in the shop.

"Big brother, if you lie in front of the door like this, aren't you worried that the people from the Half Moon Immortal Palace will come to kill you?" Pan Xiaoqi couldn't help but say.

"Wow, if you want to come early, I'm afraid they don't have the guts..."Ming Jiutian replied lazily.

"That's right, the eldest brother has taught the younger brother another lesson today, the master of the Dao Breaking Realm, hasn't he been knocked to the ground by the eldest brother with three punches and two feet? By the way, big brother, what kind of strength do you have now? Pan Xiaoqi asked awkwardly.

"Well... Secret..."Ming Jiutian said perfunctorily.

That's right, this is a secret, the more you get to the strength realm, the more you have to keep it secret, and it's best if no one knows.

Why? Well... Good question, in Ming Jiutian's own words, it is convenient to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Isn't it, big brother, even the little brother I have to deceive?" Pan Xiaoqi asked.

"Hey, it's funny, don't you know what the highest level of deception is?" Ming Jiutian pretended to be a high and profound way.

Sure enough, Pan Xiaoqi immediately became interested when he saw this, and ran over with a smoke, wanting to listen to his eldest brother's teachings.

"Tell me..."Pan Xiaoqi said eagerly.

"Simple, the highest state of fooling people, that is, even fooling yourself..."Ming Jiutian couldn't help but laugh.

With such an alternative statement, it is estimated that Pan Xiaoqi can believe it, and Ming Jiutian is obviously fooling him.

"What's the explanation?" Pan Xiaoqi asked with a serious face.

"Do you think, if you can even deceive yourself, then you can't cheat others?" Ming Jiutian looked very reasonable.

These words seemed to be very reasonable, but Pan Xiaoqi stopped speaking after hearing it, and looked like he was thinking about it seriously, obviously listening.

"I didn't expect that there was a hammer envoy who was still a generation of Dan Emperor, and he had just entered the city, but your name made my ears calloused..."

Suddenly, a group of people came, and the voice was quite familiar, could it be that he didn't know the rules of his Xiangxintang?

Ming Jiutian turned his head when he heard this, and there were indeed a lot of people here, and the leader was Yang Ou, the young hall master who took over the Xuanxin Main Hall of the Divine Temple.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but this Yang Ou still has that otherworldly appearance, typical and high-spirited.

As for Yang Ou's side, Yang Ke, the son of Yang Long, the former hall master of the Dongling General Palace, saw that Ming Jiutian's gaze was still a little evasive at this moment, obviously because of his previous experience.

"Who is Ben Shaodang, it turns out that he is the master of Yang Shaodian, and everyone has to eat, and Ben Shao is naturally no exception..."

"Emperor Dan's name deals in pills, presumably in the future, when the market is opened, there will be a place for the Hammer Envoy, and don't forget your old friends when you make a lot of money..."Yang Ou said in a greeting.

Cut...

That you're friends? When was this? How did Ben Shao not know? Ming Jiutian secretly slandered when he heard this.

"The water is not deep and there are fish, I'm really not interested in the number of seats in the Boundary City, listen to what you mean, it's also for the seats after the opening of the Boundary City?" Ming Jiutian guessed.

"However, in addition to the problem of seats in the Boundary City, my Dongling General Hall is also in ruins, and it is just right to be rebuilt..."Yang Ou nodded.

At this time, what can be remembered in Dongyang City is basically for the division of seats after the opening of the boundary city.

Regarding the question of how to divide it before, although Ming Jiutian had never asked about it, he had also heard Hu Yuan mention it.

It seems that all the first-class forces in the ancient realm have only one seat each, but of course this is only a superficial statement.

Normally, under such conditions, a first-class force will often bring several affiliated sects to participate at the same time.

In this way, in the process of dividing seats, there will be more opportunities to win a few more seats.

At this time, Yang Ou mentioned that he wanted to rebuild the Dongling Main Hall, and it was estimated that eighty percent of it was also to be able to get one more seat.

"It's a good thing, one more force will have one more seat, you lead the temple to sit on the five main stores, if you add the affiliated sects, more than a dozen seats will definitely be no problem..."Ming Jiutian also echoed when he heard this.

"Now that the flowers of the end times are about to bloom, there is a good opportunity that should naturally be grasped well, what do you think?" Yang Ou said as if he was pointed.

The meaning of Yang Ou's words is very clear, it seems that he wants to pull him together to make a name for himself in the Jie City, but Ming Jiutian is not too interested in this kind of thing.

"That's a clear sentence, then you have to seize the opportunity..."Ming Jiutian's response was neither agreed nor refused.

"Okay, the reconstruction of the Dongling General Hall is imminent, so I won't disturb the envoy..."Yang Ou finished speaking and left with everyone.

Tomorrow is the day when the seats are divided, and since the people who have received the temple have come, does that mean that the people from the other sects have also come?

I don't know if Lei Fei is here, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I really miss it a little bit in my heart.

"It's not the past, there's no need to live in the dark all the time, not to mention that Ben Shao doesn't like to be spied on secretly..."Without warning, Ming Jiutian suddenly drank lightly.

As soon as Ming Jiutian's voice fell, sure enough, a figure jumped out of the building opposite.

It was Yang Ou's father, who had just left, who took Yang Ling, the master of the main hall of the Xuanxin Main Hall of the Temple.

A very city government and extremely scheming figure at the same time, the hall master who took over the five main halls of the temple, and he was the only one who survived to the end by cheating death in the last turmoil.

"I heard that Wushou and Yang Jiyu fought in the last battle of Black Dragon Ridge, and you were also there?" Yang Ling appeared, his voice extremely calm.

"It's very well-informed..."Ming Jiutian nodded when he heard this.

"What about Yang Jiyu?" Yang Ling said calmly.

"Escaped..."

"What about Xie Xinyu?" Yang Ling's expression was a little lonely.

Ming Jiutian was immediately stunned when he heard this, this Yang Ling is really old enough, and after such a long time, he still has the heart to care about this little concubine who has been placed.

"It's already dead..."Ming Jiutian didn't shy away from it.

"What about the kid?" Yang Ling frowned.

"It's dead too, is that kid really yours?" Now it's Ming Jiutian's turn to be interested.

If you want to say that this Yang Ling has never appeared, and if it has appeared, I have been asking about Xie Xinyu's mother and son, and I am afraid that anyone else will associate it with this aspect.

"I hope so, but at this point, yes or no?" Yang Ling sighed.

No way? Ming Jiutian was stunned when he heard this, and at the same time couldn't help but look at Yang Ling's lower body, and the taste of doubt was very clear.

"Of course it's important, Xie Xinyu's mother and son were killed by Yang Jiyu, if you are your own father, there's no reason why you haven't reacted at all, right?" Ming Jiutian asked.

"Maybe you won't believe it, but in fact, during the time Xinyu was there, I didn't touch her at all, so where is the child?" Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh.

Ming Jiutian was immediately shocked when he heard this, could it be that he was in the air... Forget it, Yang Ling can't do such a feat.

But if it's not Yang Ling's child, then whose is it? Could it be that Xie Xin's rain-related poplar has another episode?

It can be said that this idea was immediately denied by Ming Jiutian as soon as he was accomplished in his life, what kind of person is Xie Xinyu.

Although he was the No. 1 Oiran in the Xuanxin Continent before, and there were countless underground admirers of the pomegranate skirt, people just didn't stick to the leaves, which was called charm.

Suddenly, Ming Jiutian thought of something, and he still remembered the scene he saw in the backyard when he visited the Xuanxin Main Hall for the first time at night.

If it can be said that it has something to do with Xie Xinyu, it can only be Yang Jiyu, in other words, Yang Jiyu's turtle son killed his own child with his own hands?

How vicious does this have to be to do this? It was still an infant child.

No wonder at the last moment, Xie Xinyu was more sad than dead, it was completely a sign of despair.